As soon as four or five hundred fires appeared, everyone present was shocked.

Everyone would not be surprised by the number of this fire mang, but the huge energy fluctuations displayed by each fire mang made the hearts of the Zhong Cheng Dan peak monks shock.

Looking at these recklessness, the power displayed by each one is on par with the power displayed by an ordinary magic weapon. Four or five hundred fires gathered in one place, but it made all the Chengdan monks feel shocked.

Driven by Qin Fengming, the many Huo Mang, except for the forty or fifty monks surnamed Huang who were attacking in front of them, the other hundreds of Huo Mang were swarming towards the other monks.

Suddenly seeing these fire recklessness, although everyone present was shocked, no one took the fire recklessness attacking in front of them to heart. Everyone waved their hands one after another, and each sacrificed a magic weapon, intercepting the dozens of fire recklessness that came from the attack in front of them.

"Hehe, sure enough, there are a lot of means, even the fire reckless talisman of this kind of power is brought with you, even if you don't admit that you are the young master of Manghuang Mountain, it is impossible. Obediently restrain your hands, the old man promises not to hurt you in the slightest. ”

Seeing Qin Fengming's sacrifice so reckless, the old man surnamed Liu was not shocked and rejoiced in his heart, it seems that the words of the two old men in the Snow Mountain are very correct, this young monk is the young master of Manghuang Mountain that they are searching for.

Just as the old man surnamed Liu finished speaking, Qin Fengming's figure flickered, and he actually lost his figure on the spot.

Qin Fengming actually took advantage of the hundreds of fires to take a risk and perform a Xuantian micro-step.

Under this ban on the air, forcibly using the rapid body method, Qin Fengming was tantamount to taking a great risk.

But this was not Qin Fengming's reckless thoughts, when facing that Flame Eagle, he had driven that humanoid puppet in the middle stage of Cheng Dan to open all of it at a high speed.

Although that puppet was not a physical body, Qin Fengming judged from himself that as long as it was not used for a long time, with the monk's body, it could hold on for a moment.

But when Qin Fengming performed the secret technique, it still gave him a feeling that he was about to fall. He felt a tremendous squeezing force suddenly appear outside him, as if it was about to crush him into a meatloaf.

Even his body that has undergone the I Ching transformation is unbearable, and the huge pain makes it almost come out of the secret technique. Under the forcible self-endurance, Qin Fengming was able to finish the Xuantian micro-step.

Qin Fengming's Xuantian micro-step this time was not to escape for his life, but to kill the old man surnamed Huang.

He and the old man surnamed Huang were only forty zhang apart, and under Xuantian's slight step, the distance between the two sides was only less than thirty zhang at this time.

Just as Qin Fengming flashed out, two dazzling lights flashed in his hands, one gold and one white, and they shot out one after another.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Huang, be careful of sneak attacks. ”

Even if the old man surnamed Liu didn't make a sound to remind him, with the rich experience of the monk surnamed Huang, he had already noticed the actions of the young man opposite.

Although the monk surnamed Huang was extremely careless, he had been using his divine sense to lock on to Qin Fengming, and when he saw that he had suddenly lost his figure, he immediately knew that something was wrong, and under the rapid search of his divine sense, he immediately rediscovered the figure of the young monk.

Regarding Qin Fengming's rapid body method, although the old man surnamed Huang is puzzled, this is not the time to delve into it. Because what was even more shocking at this time was that the young monk at this time did not flee to a distant place, but actually approached him.

"Could it be that the other party wants to sacrifice his own life to make a desperate attempt to attack him?"

Just when the old man surnamed Huang felt the difference, a golden light with extremely huge energy fluctuations appeared in his sudden consciousness. The power carried by this golden light was the peak cultivation of Cheng Dan, and when he saw it, his heart couldn't help but burst suddenly. An indescribable fear suddenly rose in my heart.

This kind of feeling has only appeared a few times in the hundreds of years that the old man surnamed Huang has cultivated immortals.

Although there are not many times this feeling occurs, every time it appears, it is when the old man surnamed Huang is in extreme danger and is in danger of falling.

Before the old man surnamed Huang had any more thoughts, the powerful golden light had already flashed, and it had already shot in front of the protective wall in front of him.

"Bang" With a loud sound, the old man surnamed Huang only felt that his body protection aura had not shown the slightest effect, and he was deceived by the golden light in front of him.

At this time, it is difficult to dodge. Without any reason, a black light flew out of the mouth of the old man surnamed Huang, and in a flash, it turned into a giant blade several feet large, slashing towards the golden light.

A deafening sound of "boom" resounded in the ears of the old man surnamed Huang, and his mind sank in the midst of this sound.

Just when the old man surnamed Huang was still awake, the golden mangs flashed, and an object had already shot into his body.

A muffled sound came out, and the body of the old man surnamed Huang was like a ripe watermelon touching a heavy object, and it scattered and cracked. The flesh and bones splattered several feet away.

Just as the old man surnamed Huang fell, another white light from Qin Fengming's sacrifice flashed towards the Snowy Mountain monks who were approaching in the distance.

"Ah~, it's not good, Senior Brother Huang has fallen. Everyone hurry up, kill the fire in front of you, catch the young master of the Manghuang Mountain, and take revenge on Senior Brother Huang. ”

With a shout, the rest of the people also knew what had happened. So everyone no longer hesitated, and sacrificed their natal magic weapons one after another, violently attacking dozens of fire recklessness in front of them.

The old man surnamed Lin and the monk surnamed Tang wanted to step forward to intercept Qin Fengming, but when Qin Fengming sacrificed the talisman, the three of them were only forty or fifty zhang away.

When he noticed that the old man surnamed Huang who was not far in front of him had fallen, the old man surnamed Tang suddenly sensed a flash of white light and shot towards him.

Although he didn't know what the power of this white light was, he also knew that this must be the high-level talisman that the young monk used to kill Xiao Zihao.

"Senior brother, be careful. Just as the old man surnamed Lin beside him spoke, the old man surnamed Tang opened his mouth, and a white light flew out of his mouth, and in a flash, it struck towards the white mang. This is the natal magic weapon of the old man surnamed Tang, undoubtedly.

After sacrificing his natal magic weapon to intercept the white mang, the old man surnamed Tang shook his body and shot to the side.

For that white mang, the old man surnamed Tang did not dare to take it lightly. A high-level talisman that could kill a late-stage Cheng Dan monk, he didn't dare to risk his life.

"Bang"

Under a loud noise, the old man surnamed Tang only felt a burst of unstable blood in his chest, a sweet throat, and a stream of blood rushed up from his stomach.

The frightened old man surnamed Tang's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly put the tip of his tongue on his teeth, which should have taken the fresh blood pressure.